Chapter 92 In the Light Capital… A Life of Confinement and the Princess’s Forbidden Dream, Part ②
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Raina’s trembling fingers brushed against the delicate petals of her skin. She squeezed her eyes shut, shaking her head as if she could will the moment away. But Kanata’s hand settled firmly on her shoulder, his voice a low, dangerous whisper in her ear.
”Show me properly. Tell me every detail—what you’re doing, where your fingers are.”
A cruel edge laced his words, sharp and unrelenting.
”No…” Raina’s voice cracked as she turned her head away. “I don’t want to say it…”
Kanata’s gaze pierced through her, cold and unyielding. “Fine. Don’t. But by morning, the whole capital might be buzzing with rumors—’Princess Remina, defiled by some stranger.’”
Raina’s lips tightened, her resolve crumbling under the weight of his threat. She bit down hard, forcing the words out. “I’m… I’m touching… down there…”
”Down where?” Kanata pressed, his tone mocking.
”My… my…” She stumbled, her voice barely a whisper. “My p-pussy… my fingers are… inside… ohhh…”
Her slender fingers moved hesitantly at first, grazing the soft folds. But as they found a rhythm, her cheeks flushed with heat, her breaths growing shallow and uneven.
”More,” Kanata demanded. “Tell me how it feels.”
”It’s… getting wet… so hot…” A small, involuntary moan escaped her lips as her fingers slipped deeper, parting the tender flesh with a slick sound.
”Don’t stop,” Kanata said, leaning closer. His fingers flicked lightly at her nipple, and Raina’s body jolted, a startled gasp bursting from her throat.
”Hya!”
”Good girl,” he murmured, his voice dripping with satisfaction.
Raina couldn’t fight anymore. Her fingers sought out the sensitive bud, teasing it with desperate focus. The wet sounds grew louder, her thighs trembling as waves of heat coursed through her.
”Stop… but it feels so good…” Her words betrayed her, her fingers delving deeper into the forbidden garden. Her inner thighs quivered, her body betraying her mind.
”Look at me,” Kanata said softly. “Let go. As much as you want.”
The moment he gave permission, Raina’s movements grew frantic. Her fingers danced with reckless abandon until her whole body stiffened, then shattered. A sweet, overwhelming release flooded through her, pulling a cry from her lips.
”Ohhh… no… I’m… I’m coming…!”
As the aftershocks faded, Raina collapsed, gasping for air. Kanata looked down at her, a satisfied smile curling his lips. The last glimmers of defiance flickered out in her tear-streaked eyes.
”Next, how about you use that pretty mouth?”
Kanata stood, his arousal evident as it loomed before her face. Raina recoiled instinctively, her voice trembling. “I can’t… not that…”
But there was no escape. Kanata’s hand gripped her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. “You can. You enjoyed yourself just now, didn’t you?”
Tears spilled down her cheeks. She opened her mouth to protest, but Kanata’s fingers slipped inside, probing her tongue. “Like this,” he said. “Lick.”
Revulsion churned in her stomach, but his grip was unrelenting. When he withdrew his fingers, something hotter and heavier pressed against her lips.
”Just the tip for now,” he said, his voice deceptively gentle. “Unless you’d rather I turn my attention to Remia…”
The mention of her sister’s name broke her. With trembling lips, Raina parted her mouth and took him in, cautious and slow.
”Good,” Kanata said, his tone almost approving. “You’re doing well.”
The praise stung, hollow and unwanted. *Just let this end*, she thought, her tongue moving mechanically as she followed his instructions.
”Not bad,” he said. “Now try sucking while you move your head.”
She had no choice but to obey. Tears streamed down her face as she complied, her movements growing more desperate. Kanata’s smile widened, his satisfaction palpable.
”Keep going like that, and I might reconsider touching Remia.”
A faint spark of hope flickered in her chest, fragile but enough to drive her forward. She took him deeper, ignoring the ache in her jaw. Yet, deep within, something in her heart cracked—a faint, shattering sound she couldn’t ignore.
Kanata’s hand stroked her hair gently. “Harder,” he urged. “Suck harder.”
Raina fought back her tears, forcing herself to endure the overwhelming taste and scent. His grip tightened, guiding her head with ruthless precision. Her throat burned as he pushed deeper, her muffled gasps filling the air.
”Perfect,” he growled, his breathing growing ragged. “You’re so good.”
*Why is this happening?* The thought swirled in her mind as she moved in time with his rhythm. It had started with dreams—lewd, shameful dreams that left her breathless and her sheets stained. The maids had laughed it off, saying it was normal for a girl her age, pressing thick cloths into her hands with knowing smiles. “Just don’t overdo it,” they’d whispered, leaving her face burning with embarrassment.
*I haven’t done anything like that…*
But the dreams kept coming, night after night, filling her with a strange, creeping dread. Sleep became a thing to fear. And then *he* came—Kanata, slipping into her room like a shadow, too quick for her to call for help. He’d pinned her down, his threats against her sister chaining her to his will.
Raina’s tongue worked frantically now, her lips trembling around him. *I can’t fight back. Not yet. But tomorrow…*
”Very good,” Kanata said, his voice thick with pleasure. Suddenly, his grip tightened, and he thrust forward with brutal force. A hot rush filled her mouth, overwhelming her senses. She choked, struggling to swallow as he held her in place.
When he finally released her, Raina collapsed to the floor, gasping, her body trembling with exhaustion. Before her, Kanata’s arousal stirred again, unyielding.
”We’re not done,” he said, his voice cold.
”Please…” Her voice was barely a whisper. “Haven’t I done enough?”
Kanata’s gaze was merciless. “I decide what’s enough.”
Raina’s head bowed, her strength drained. There was no arguing, no escape. She could only endure.
Kanata smirked and reached for a small vial on the bedside table. He uncorked it, and a sweet, tangy scent filled the air. Raina’s eyes widened, her heart sinking. “No… that’s… it can’t be…”
”Smart girl,” Kanata said, pouring the liquid into his palm. “An aphrodisiac.”
Before she could react, his hand moved to her chest, the slick warmth of the liquid seeping into her skin. A jolt shot through her, electric and uncontrollable, pulling a cry from her lips.
”Ohhh!” Her body arched, betraying her with its own desperate response.
Kanata’s eyes gleamed with dark amusement, but before he could press further, a thought seemed to strike him. He tilted his head, his voice soft but menacing. “Raina… how about I make you my pet?”
Her breath caught. “Don’t joke like that! I’d never—”
But the words faltered as reality crashed in. If she refused, Remia would pay the price.
Raina curled into herself, hugging her knees as her shoulders shook. *I don’t want to be his pet… but if I don’t, Remia…*
Kanata lounged on the bed, watching her with cold, patient eyes. “I’ll ask one more time,” he said, his voice quiet but laced with steel.
Be my pet, watch Remia suffer, or let me take you by force—which will it be?”
Raina’s mind froze. Every option was unbearable. But to let Remia—or herself—lose their purity… that was unthinkable.
Silence stretched on, heavy and suffocating. Finally, Raina lifted her tear-streaked face, her eyes flickering with a fragile resolve. “…I’ll do it. I’ll be… your pet.”
Kanata nodded, a pleased glint in his eyes. “Good girl.”
His gentle smile cut deeper than his threats. Raina’s body sagged, her strength draining away. Something cold and heavy clicked around her neck—a collar. Humiliation, fear, and despair crashed over her, threatening to drown her.
”Let’s get started, then.” Kanata stood, his arousal stark and unyielding before her. “This time, put your heart into it.”
Raina wanted to turn away, to shrink from the sight, but defiance would only bring worse. Steeling herself, she leaned forward, her voice a faint whisper. “Please… be gentle…”
Her lips parted, and she took him in, the heat and hardness overwhelming. Nausea churned in her gut, but she pressed on, her tongue moving clumsily.
”Nn… mm…” She tried desperately, but her efforts faltered. Kanata’s hand tangled in her hair, gripping tightly.
”Deeper,” he commanded, pushing himself further into her throat. A sob broke from her, but she kept going, her tears falling freely.
The act was degrading, yet a shameful heat stirred within her, betraying her. Her body ached in ways she couldn’t understand.
Kanata’s voice cut through her haze. “Raina, do you even realize what you’re doing?”
She froze, her eyes widening. Her right hand had wandered between her thighs, fingers pressing against her slick folds. “No… that’s not…” She yanked her hand back, but Kanata was faster, seizing her wrist.
”Not what?” he taunted. “Show me.”
He forced her legs apart, exposing her glistening core. Shame burned her cheeks crimson. “No…” she whimpered, but Kanata’s fingers invaded her, sparking a jolt of pleasure so intense it stole her breath.
”Ohhh!” Her hips moved of their own accord, chasing his touch. “Stop… please…” she begged, but her body craved more, betraying her words. She couldn’t believe herself.
”Raina, you’re incredible,” Kanata said, his voice thick with amusement. “You’re tightening around me.”
His words sent her spiraling higher, her thoughts clouding over. “No… it’s not… ohhh… no… more… my pussy… it feels so good…”
The vulgar words spilled from her lips unbidden, unstoppable. “I’m… I’m gonna come again!” Her scream echoed as her body convulsed, consumed by a fierce, blinding pleasure. “Ohhh! No, no, no… I’m coming… I’m coming!”
Wave after wave crashed over her, her cries growing frantic. “I’m still coming… please, no more…”
Kanata’s fingers drove her to climax after climax until her consciousness slipped away, lost in the white-hot haze.
—
When she woke, she was sprawled across the bed, alone. Kanata was gone. “Was it… a dream?” she murmured.
But the damp ache between her legs and the stains on the sheets told a different story. Her skin glistened with sweat, and fragments of memory flooded back—her own voice, begging, pleading for more. “Why… why did I…?”
Tears spilled down her cheeks. Her purity remained intact, but if he’d pressed further, she might have surrendered it willingly. The aphrodisiac had played its part, but the disgust she felt was aimed at herself, at how easily she’d succumbed to pleasure.
”I’ll make him pay,” she whispered. Kanata might have saved her sister, but he was also the monster who’d defiled her. In the Light Capital, under the sacred banner of Rubina Faith, rape was a grave crime. His act of saving Remia didn’t erase his sins—it only deepened them.
”Pet?” she spat, her voice hardening. “I’ll drag him down and make *him* the slave.”
With newfound resolve, Raina summoned her maids, her voice steady as she ordered them to arrange an audience with her father, the Grand Duke.
Notes:
• Rem – Rem, a timid slave girl, pairs with Mito, her fearful obedience a desperate bid to survive Kanata’s dominion. Appears after raid dungeon.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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